Summary: First it was the lollipop and then the bicycle. Sesshomaru was fighting an infallible war against conversation. 'I am simply curious' SesshxKag
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- Indenture-
The taiyoukais gaze loomed over his land, viewing the blood red sky in distaste.
"What is it milord?" the imp squawked unwisely disturbing his peace.
"War." he answered definitively, flexing his slender fingers as if readying to grasp something.
It pulled him and he refused to let his lips curve up in a smile, the girl was arriving.
Kagome pulled up the collar of her fleece lined jacket suffering at the end of an indenture. He always chose the worst of times to send for her. Her yellow backpack weighed her down, shifting it to a more comfortable position she checked behind her for Shippou. Surely enough he puffed up his chest and walked smugly as if announces his self reliance. Out of the corner of her eye she eyed the musings of the Taijiya and the monk with a knowing smirk.
Intent on refocusing the miko now trained her eyes on Inu Yashas Tetsusaiga, glad that the brothers now dismissed the fact of swords upon meeting. Kagome knew Inu Yasha had fought to keep something of a father he had never met and not against a brother, as for Sessshomaru; she was not too sure.
But she would vouch that Sesshomaru had never been so foolish as to covet a material item; it must have had some sort of sentimentality.
Indenture: a type of contract in the past that forced a servant or apprentice to work for an employer for a particular period of time
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